When Zhu Wuxia woke up leisurely, it was already past three in the morning. A strong medicinal fragrance enveloped her, and she was still on the golden bed.

She struggled hard to sit up. Looking at her father's half-white hair, which was sleeping beside the bed, she felt sad. Dad was already old.

The pain from the inner thigh made her feel sad. How many times did that beast kill her while she was unconscious? Why did it hurt so much?

"Ah, Wu Xia, you're awake. Don't cry. Don't cry. The young master said that your wounds should not be touched by water."

Zhu Pengcheng opened his eyes drowsily and found that his daughter was awake. He said excitedly, and reached out to take out the tissue on the bedside table to wipe her tears: "It hurts, the young master said, just bear with it and it will be fine tomorrow."

It’s okay.”

Who knew that it would be okay if he didn't say it, but Zhu Wuxia would be even more sad when he said, "You bastard, you beast, it's not you who was deprived of your virginity." To put it simply, just bear with it and it will be fine. How can you bear it, it really hurts.

Also, dad is so weird, how can his daughter be fucked by a man, and he still stays by the side like a patient all night long, could it be...

Zhu Wuxia remembered that Ding Ning was a big pervert, and suddenly panicked. Could it be that he had done something unspeakable to him while he was sleeping?

Although she was withdrawn due to her disfigurement, as a woman in her twenties, her body had already matured. She had secretly watched some educational movies with a red face, so she naturally knew that there were more than just places where a woman could be violated.

one.

His face changed drastically and he felt it carefully. He suddenly felt sad, and his butt seemed to be hurting. He was such a pervert. He didn't even let go of other people's anus.

"Okay, okay, you need to rest more now, don't think too much, sleep for a while, and wait until dawn before you can eat some liquid food."

Zhu Pengcheng saw that his daughter's face was pale and pale, and there were still crystal tears in her eyes. He thought she was crying in pain, so he quickly comforted her.

Zhu Wuxia was heartbroken and lay down with all despair. He stared at the ceiling blankly, but he couldn't help but think of some evil pictures in his mind.

He didn't know if his mouth was violated, but the devil didn't even let go of other people's butts, and his mouth would definitely not miss it. The more Zhu Wuxia thought about it, the more terrifying and disgusting he became, and he couldn't help but retched.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Zhu Pengcheng was startled. When Ding Ning left, he didn't say there would be vomiting, which made him worried.

"Dad, I'm fine!"

Seeing his father's nervous look, Zhu Wuxia quickly comforted him, but he was thinking in confusion, did that guy take any safety measures? Could he be pregnant?

Gradually, Zhu Wuxia closed his eyes and seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.

Zhu Pengcheng sighed, his eyes full of love, he stood up quietly and walked to the living room outside.

A woman in her mid-teens but still charming came up to her and said softly: "Pengcheng, Wuxia, is she okay? I made aloe vera and pork knuckle soup for her."

"It should be fine, sir... The little miracle doctor's medical skills are absolutely reliable. Once Wu Xia's face is healed, I won't have to worry about her anymore."

Zhu Pengcheng happily hugged the worried woman, "Rose, thank you for your hard work, I have to ask you to come over so late."

Rose shook her head and said sadly: "What are you talking about? What's the point of making some soup? No matter how Wu Xia looks at me, I will treat her as my biological daughter. Besides, Wu Xia is right. If Xiumei hadn't gone to my house as a mother-in-law,

The nanny will not meet that scumbag Sangbiao, and she will not..."

"Okay, let's not talk about the past. Rose, when Wu Xia's face heals, I plan to have a good talk with her. I want to marry you."

Zhu Pengcheng held Rose's shoulders, with unprecedented sincerity and determination on his fat face.

"I...I...don't want it. She won't be able to accept it. We just need a certificate. We are already so old, so don't bother."

Rose was surprised and incoherent, but then she fell into endless entanglements, and finally shook her head rationally and refused.

"No, that's not fair to you. I must marry you and give you a status so that you can become my legal wife, Zhu Pengcheng. As for Wuxia, I will have a good talk with her. You are not to blame for what happened back then.

Wuxia is cynical and extreme-minded just because her face was disfigured, and she also hates you. She actually knows it in her heart.

Yeah, that's not fair to you. I think she understands how good you've been to her over the years. Although she still ignores you when she sees you, she doesn't say nasty things to you like she did when she was a child. When her face recovers,

I will find a chance to have a good talk with her, and I believe she will accept you from the bottom of her heart. Just leave it alone and just ask if you are willing to marry me."

Zhu Pengcheng said softly that since his wife passed away, he has never remarried for more than 20 years.

How could it be so easy for a grown man to lead a disfigured child with low self-esteem and extreme personality, so Rose often came to take care of them.

But Zhu Wuxia would always say bad things to her, blaming all the blame for her mother's death on Rose, and scolded her many times, but she would always wipe away her tears quickly and take care of Xiao Wuxia without complaint when Zhu Pengcheng was busy.

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Zhu Wuxia called her shameless, called her a pest, called her a disaster... Although she was bitter in her heart, she never showed it, and it was not an exaggeration to do it with spit.

After going back and forth like this, Zhu Pengcheng and her fell in love with each other, and she made up for her lack of maternal love with her meticulous care for Wu Xia.

In order not to offend Zhu Wuxia's sensitive nerves, Rose had already aborted two children. It would be false to say that Zhu Wuxia was not moved. Although she never talked to her, she had actually acquiesced in her status as stepmother and was just a daughter.

The child is thin-skinned, has low self-esteem and is a bit extreme, so he can never calm down and admit his mistakes to her, but he no longer refuses her care.

Silent communication and tacit understanding have become their unique way of getting along, and Zhu Pengcheng's statement can be regarded as an explanation for Rose.

But she no longer cares about that piece of written proof. The only thing she wants to hear in her lifetime is for Wuxia to call her mom, and she will no longer have any regrets.

"If I don't marry you, I can marry someone else."

Rose gave Zhu Pengcheng a charming look, and her shy look made Zhu Pengcheng unable to restrain himself. He hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her lips.

It has to be said that although this former gangster boss's wife is over fifty years old, she is still as beautiful as a beautiful woman in her early forties, with a charming charm that is unique to her.

Even though Zhu Pengcheng is no longer what he used to be, he has always been infatuated with her over the years and has never gone out to flirt with women. From this aspect, Zhu Pengcheng is actually a good husband and a good father.

"Don't, don't be here, it's not good for Wuxia to hear."

Rose blushed and pushed Zhu Pengcheng away to stop his dirty tricks.

"It's okay, the soundproofing here is very good, you can't hear anything."

Zhu Pengcheng smiled, picked up Rose, and with her low exclamation, entered the bedroom next door and gently closed the door.

Just when Zhu Pengcheng and Rose were loving each other, Zheng Minzhe, who was in the senior cadre room of Yanjing First People's Hospital, stared at the pig-headed face and opened his mouth without front teeth at the group of young men who came to visit him.

He opened his mouth and said with a look of grievance: "Brothers, this is your land. I'm being bullied like this. You have to stand up for me."

"Young Master Zheng, who did it? Just tell me and I will slap him hard."

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, you are our guest when you come to our land. Who dares to touch you regardless of life or death? Tell us, and we will arrest them now and hand them over to you."

"MD, if you touch Mr. Zheng, you will touch some of our brothers. No matter who he is, these brothers will definitely vent your anger."

"Last time I went to Goryeo, Mr. Zheng entertained my brothers so warmly, but we were bullied in our local area. This place must be restored."

"You are not giving us face. Who the hell is so ignorant that even Mr. Zheng dares to touch you? As long as you say your name, the brothers will do it for you immediately."

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A group of young men from Yanjing were furious and roared with indignation. Those who didn't know it thought the person who was being beaten was their own father.

There were a few mature and steady people who did not express their opinions immediately. Although they were from extraordinary backgrounds, they also knew that there were many people in Yanjing that they could not afford to offend, so they were not as showy as those young men.

"I don't know him either. He is a young man whose accent doesn't sound like someone from Yanjing, but he has three beauties around him. There is also one who is average in appearance, but has a great figure, with a bulging front and back. He is very attractive."

When Jung Min-cheol's pig-headed face talks about beautiful women, he shows a lewd smile that all men understand.

All the young masters suddenly realized that Qianqing was attracted by the beauty brought by the girl, so he went to tease her, but in the end he ran into a brick wall and was slapped in the face.

Although he is somewhat disdainful of what Zheng Minzhe did, as a playboy, who has never molested a few decent women, is this even a big deal?

A calm young man was relieved when he heard that he was not a native of Yanjing. Then he frowned and said, "I don't know who it is. This matter is difficult to handle. It will be troublesome if we can't find someone."

"That's why I asked my brothers for help. That boy made me embarrassed in public. I must cut him into pieces and kill those women in front of him."

Zheng Minzhe said with a flash of resentment in his eyes and gritted his teeth.

But he secretly despises these young men from Yanjing. They can't even find someone, so what are they doing? If he were in Goryeo, he could pick out eight generations of people's ancestors in a matter of minutes.

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"Wang Jian, isn't your cousin the squadron leader of the Yanjing Criminal Police Brigade? He is also an expert in handling cases. Give him a call and check the surveillance. First find out the vehicles returning to the city from the Great Wall during that time period, and then gradually investigate.

I can find some clues."

If Huzi and others were here, they would find that the young master who spoke was Zhang Long, who did not attend Ding Ning's banquet, and that Wang Jian and Wang Gang were also in the ward.

The three of them were afraid of getting into trouble and being retaliated by Zhao Zifeng, so they used various excuses to avoid going to the banquet that night. Unexpectedly, so many wonderful things happened later. Zhao Zifeng was actually arrested and has not been released yet.

This made their intestines almost turn green.

Early the next morning, they went to Hu Zi to explain, but they were kicked out after being scolded by Hu Zi. Then they found that everyone in the Witch Gang had blacklisted them, which made them lose face.

Unfortunately, everyone in the Yanjing circle called them traitors and no one wanted to play with them.
Chapter completed!